But why didn't He accept the sacrifice?
Don’t you like it?
Shen Lanzhou stroked his chin and looked down at the hodgepodge of flesh and blood that he had spent a lot of effort to take from various creatures and mixed together, and he couldn't help but feel puzzled.
What does Wu Bo like to eat?
Recalling the books about the many ancient gods and outer gods that Nephalem sent me, it seemed that there was no clear record of the other party's preferences.
She rummaged through the warehouses in the Shadow Realm and began to try them one by one.
Various meat products rich in the power of dark abundance?
dislike.
The body structure of the God in the Mirror?
dislike.
The remains of the previous Dream King?
dislike.
If He doesn’t even like God’s flesh and blood, what on earth does He eat?
Shen Lanzhou was somewhat discouraged, not understanding what this mass of super slime covering the planet wanted.
You can't feed yourself, right?
That's wishful thinking. She won't sacrifice herself to save the world.
Shen Lanzhou sat on the altar, supporting his chin and looking at the earth in the distance. The blood turned into a huge vortex, spreading everywhere from the South Pacific.
The creatures in the sea were in bad luck. Except for a few lucky ones who mixed in with the fishmen and received the protection of the Star King, almost all of them were assimilated into blood.
No, although the Yellow King is watching over the Maling Mountain Base, the Earth King is sleeping next door.
But considering Wu Bo's status and ability, Shen Lanzhou was not sure whether his relatives and friends could survive safely.
Creatures like the Evolved and the Zombies, which were born through the power of Wubo, have a much deeper connection with Wubo than the connection brought by faith.
The situation is urgent and there is no time to delay.
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